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Paroles: Edmunds Dave. Me And The Boys.

Just a bunch of guys getting in the car
No matter who's driving or for how far.
Feels so good, yeah it's been so long.
No fancy drivers tell us how to drive
Me and the boys.
Just me and the boys.
Me and the boys.
Me and my buddies just like to go
We're having fun. Everybody knows.
We don't fuss and we never cry.
We're just grooving, taking in the sights.
Me and the boys.
Just me and the boys.
Me and the boys.
Don't raise questions about how it's done.
We're just messing round, having fun.
The car gears shifting well up and down.

The muffler smells a lot, but we love the sound.
Me and the boys.
Just me and the boys.
Me and the boys.
It ain't like us to hang around this town
Cause squares just bring us down.
I've got to find me something new.
Don't want to think about what they do.
The future's coming round, and we don't care,
Cause wherever we're going, we'll soon get there.
Me and the boys!
Just me and the boys!
Me and the boys.